A cover song by the "Almost Crone Band." I am on lead guitar.

lyrics by my good friend Mike Adams.

Manipulated recording of a neighbour's radio and television playing at the same time. Stretched, pitch-shifted and reverbed beyond recognition. Contributed to Sound-In for June 14-16, 2018.

There's a story behind this that's uninteresting to anyone but me. A short version is that my old, broken guitar (made semi-immortal with duct tape and instrumental willpower) needed to play this Dylan song before it is laid to rest.

Live at Wonderland Coffee in Roanoke, TX

Half dozen wooden sticks from an old rocking chair being rhythmically struck together. Submitted to Sound-In for 5-8/6/2019.

Frank drums, Chris vocals, lyrics, guitars -> to be healed from the past yeah, yeah! I want to rip it out tear out the flesh break it down, pound into little pieces that flush away far away fly away fly away I don't want…